A few days later, no one came to make trouble again, maybe Feng Qianjun came back, so he didn't dare to make trouble.

"Yao'er, the medicine is here" Feng Qianjun approached with a bowl of black medicinal soup and sat carefully beside the bed.

Seeing the pitch-black and glittering medicinal soup, Feng Yunyao stared at Qingqing, swallowed her saliva, and her body shrunk.

It's so dark, it's so scary.

Feng Qianjun looked at her frightened look, and immediately pulled out a smile, this sister who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will also show this kind of expression?

It's really interesting~

"Yao'er, it's almost time to drink, it's not a way to rely on pills for the past few days, so..."

"Will you come by yourself or by me?" He wiped his lips, paused slightly, and said with a smile.

"I, I'll come by myself" she said with a glare, snatched the medicinal soup, glanced at Feng Qianjun, her eyes were tense, as if signaling him to go out.

Feng Qianjun didn't know what she was thinking, and the corners of her lips moved unconsciously.

"Yao'er looks at the eldest brother like this, do you want the eldest brother to feed you?" He raised his eyebrows, as if to say, "I am very willing to work for you", and suddenly, Feng Yunyao's face fell.

~ it's over.

Without waiting for Feng Qianjun to stretch out his hand, Feng Yunyao's face darkened, and she poured all the medicinal soup into her mouth at once, the bitter and unpalatable taste filled her whole body, and her face was pale.

Nima, it's so unpleasant, I can't stand it, I really want to...

His eyes suddenly moistened, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Feng Qianjun suddenly felt bad! "Yao'er, spit it out, quick!" He exclaimed.

"Gas-" In the air, a strange voice came from the air, and Feng Qianjun looked at her in a daze.

"It's bitter! It's so unpleasant! Feng Yunyao, who had just swallowed the medicinal soup, stuck out her tongue, and her face was ruddy again, not as pale as just now.

Feng Qianjun: "........."

"Brother Jun, don't give medicinal soup to Yao'er in the future, Yao'er... Right..."Feng Yunyao said softly, but stopped her voice and looked at the sluggish Feng Qianjun.

"Brother Jun, what's wrong?" Feng Yunyao's eyes narrowed slightly, staring straight at him, not knowing why.

Long.

A hearty laugh echoed throughout the room, sounding so relaxed and so nice.

Feng Yunyao immediately darkened her face, her cold eyes swept over, and the bowl in her hand was clenched.

"Haha... I didn't expect Yao'er to be scared, and besides, she was so cute," he said with a smile, stretching out his big hand and stroking her soft black hair.

"Brother Jun" Feng Yunyao called out a little helplessly, with a hint of grievance in her tone.

"Okay, okay, big brother doesn't laugh, big brother doesn't laugh, don't be angry..." he said in a tone of patience.

"No" Feng Yunyao said slowly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't blame him, she was really funny.

She remembers that when she was a child in the 21st century, she was almost killed by medicinal soup, and after that, no matter what she was sick about, she always didn't want to drink medicinal soup.

"Yao'er, eldest brother will bring you something, you will not be afraid to drink medicine in the future" His tone was soft, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his eyes were full of pampering.

"......" Seeing his figure running out, Feng Yunyao raised her eyebrows curiously.

Soon, I saw him come in from outside the room, and smiled mysteriously, with a beautiful and unusual smile on his handsome face.

"Brother Jun, what the hell is it?" Feng Yunyao's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she spoke lightly.

After "look at this", a small exquisite box flashed out of his hand, and his hand was slightly raised.

"Sugar?"

"Well, this is not ordinary sugar, if you eat one, you won't be afraid to drink medicine for a year or two."

He smiled and said, shoved the box into her hand, took the bowl in her hand on the other side, and said that he would come back tomorrow, and then walked out of the room.

Feng Yunyao squinted, her eyes swept the delicate small box in her hand for a while, and slowly reached out to open it, and the small candies appeared one by one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve、......... Ninety-five ...... Ninety-eight.

I'll go, a lot!!

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